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If you wish to speak to the mistress, your first words of introduction should be, "I live to serve".

Cherry blossom lips Leather clad goddess of bliss I am your slave boy

She opened the door. "Come in. Now." His fingers shook as he closed it behind him. Her scent was alluring, apple blossoms and the slightest hint of leather oil. Her skirt and top did not creak or twist, so tight were they against her body. He took in the room, soft manacles on the wall flanked by metal ones by the bed... His cock hardened against his leg.

Her fingers ran along the white wall as she paced past him, going to a low table by the four poster bed. Black and white paper screens stood in one corner by the table, and pictures lined the walls. Men and women tied up or tied down, their legs or arms splayed wide and submissive. He swallowed hard as he looked at them.

After a moment she turned and contemplated him silently. He shuffled his feet and folded his hands behind him instinctively. Her eyes were unabashed and penetrating, looking him up and down. She pointed to the screen. "Strip. This first time you will be allowed privacy. From now on you will do so in front of me."